Let’s Make A Color Run @ Wonderful Wednesday with the CPC
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Orange
Orange is a carrot
And the orange I eat
Orange are these bright new socks
I wear upon my feet!
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Yellow
Yellow is a lemon
Yellow is a star
Yellow is the sun
In the sky so far
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Red
Red is an apple
Red is a rose
Red is the color of
My heart in love
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Purple
Purple is a grape
Purple is a plum
Purple is my favorite juice
Shall I get you some?
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Green
Green is the grass
Under both my feet
And green is the broccoli
That I makes myself eat!
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Black
Black is the night
And a witch’s hat
Black is my sister hair
And that witch’s cat!
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Blue
Blue is the ocean
Blue are my eyes
Blue is the sky where
The lonely eagle flies
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Brown
Brown is the mud
Brown is the bear
Brown is the color
Of my hair.
the color of money
I’m feeling funny
something I ate
is controling my fate
everyone seeing this tint
on my face
seem to be walking away
worried that I’ll
be refilll my plate
JT 612
WoW Let your color run Awesome blog Jon Had a baby come in when was to be off So, will write one when I have a chance giggle :love: :love: :love: :love:
A belated welcome everyone to the CP”C Wonderful Wednesday’s Color Run! Thanks Jon for the challenge! Unfortunately he can’t be here this evening to host so Diane and I are here to serve that purpleose – er purpose. I see some have already gotten their color on! Keep on coloring your world with poetry!
BLEEDING HEART
Color me red
For my heart bleeds for you
You broke me little heart
Tare it all apart
Bit and pieces you
Left me array
Of loneliness and blue
In tears all the time
Half outta my mind wit
No where to go
No even a place to hide
My head in shame
Color me red
For I see red when ever
I see you walk on by
Rage I feel
At the mere thought
That you would
Hurt me
Then flee
Color me red
For I seek van gen
On your ever scornful soul
Why did I ever let you in my life
Color me red
For I see blood
When I think of all
Things
That I could do to you
To make you hurt like me
Color me red
For me heart still
Bleeds for you
After all youve done
Color me red
color me gone
Written By: Bettie Davis ————————————————- © June o5 , 2o12
Here’s an oldie short, a hidden Acrostic
At your suggestion Bob … Dont know if this is right are not but heres me try at the hidden Acrostic ..
COLOR ME
Color me
bright fOr I
bLoom in many shades
like the rainbOws hue
that be me a Ray of color
My whole world
turns misty bluE
color me
Blue
Purple
Pink
Red
Orange
Yellow
Lime
And green
color me Cool
like the Ocean tides
bLue like the skis
colOr me Red like a rose
Written By: Bettie Davis ————————– © June o6 , 2o12
We are doing tongue-twisters on the Friday Fling this week. So I wrote one relating to color, about the Canadian comic Red Green, whose name is two colors! It got out of hand… 🙄
OFF COLOR
Red Green was never seen
venting his spleen.
Behind the scene, Red Green cleaned and preened
until he became lean and mean;
until he was a clean lean mean Red Green machine.
Red Green tried to wean teen queen Jean Keene
off the coffee bean.
But teen queen Jean Keene was not keen to be weaned off the bean.
Teen queen Jean Keene was seen with a meanie named Dean Feeney.
Meanie Dean Feeney wore a beanie. Jean Keene thought Dean Feeney was a phony.
Beanie-wearing meanie Dean Feeney hung out with Rene Fellini.
Rene Fellini’s weenie was tiny.
Teen queen Jean Keene laughed at Rene Fellini’s tiny weenie.
Rene Fellini beaned Jean Keene with Dean Feeney’s beanie.
Video of Jean Keene’s Rene Fellini beanie beaning was seen by Dean Feeney.
Dean Feeney thought it was funny. Teen queen Jean Keene was sure Dean Feeney’s laugh wasn’t phony.
Behind the scene, lean mean Red Green machine preened
before venting his spleen:
“Tiny weenied Jean Keene beanie beaner Rene Fellini is a meanie who should be maimed,” he mimed.
You see, although Red Green was a clean lean mean preening machine, he was mute as a boot. That is, he could toot, but was otherwise mute.
If your perception is keen, by now you’ve gleaned from what you’ve seen: mute as a boot clean lean mean preening machine Red Green loves the bean which makes him toot. No amount of teen queen Jean Keene beanie beaning by tiny weenied Rene Fellini or even by phony Dean Feeney could ever wean clean lean machine Red Green off the bean.
No. Red Green will have to go to a detox clinic to get off the bean. There he won’t be lean. He won’t be mean. He cannot preen, until he is bean clean. Once bean clean, Red Green can once more be a lean mean preening machine. He will be completely mute, to boot. Not even a toot.
Copyright June 5th 2012 RGD
Purple
by Steve Cope
06-06-2012
CPC Color Run
Wonderful Wednesday
Purple is Rhonda’s favorite color.
Unique in the color world.
Royal garb woven from the fabric.
Pliant and yet sturdy, the robe flows down the back.
Limping from previous wounds the KING still looks regal.
En wrapping his audience with the melodious sounds of Love Me Tender.
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Such a beautiful theme and challenge and pieces posted. Loving all the colors of the rainbow and this gorgeous challenge.
If I had to pick Green my favorite to me it’s life and with life makes grass grow trees grow and also helps our body to Breath for we all can be able to live.
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COLOR SPLASHED
There was a time,
not so very long ago,
when the colors
of the rainbow
were completely
hidden from sight;
I simply couldn’t see
all the beauty in life;
blinded as I was to what
was right in front of me.
Every day seemed
exactly the same
as it was the day before,
little joy to speak of;
the thrill had dissipated,
each day just bit more strife.
And then I finally decided
that I had had quite enough
and made a huge change,
reclaiming my time,
and my life,
and the me
who had somehow
gotten lost in the gray
of life’s days.
And in a relative instant
I began once again to see
the colors of the rainbow
that had begun to elude me.
The gray of my days
burst into rainbowed colors
so vibrant and clear,
as though never having left me
as I had begun to fear.
And as I look out
upon this world
through these eyes
that had begun to overlook
what had been there all along,
I marvel at God’s handiwork,
the colors of the rainbow,
the ever-changing blues
of sea and sky,
the vibrant greens
of grass and trees,
the golden sun,
the rich brown earth,
the reds and pinks
in the gardens I see.
And as this new day
begins to unfold,
I can only be thankful
for what I can now behold.
(c) barbara kausteklis 6-6-12
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